Nine Hundred and Seventy-Three Pei Ge, I’m Sorry, and I Miss You.

After finishing breakfast, Pei Ge was about to go over her plan, familiarize herself with it, and plan it. Who knew, her phone rang again.

This time, Pei Ge saw clearly who called.

Looking at the notes on the phone screen, Pei Ge curled his lips and snorted. He probably didn't want to answer the call, so he threw the phone aside.

It wasn't until the phone rang three times that the loud ringtone finally stopped ringing.

"...I gave up after just three attempts."

When Pei Ge saw that Ji Ziming had called Ji Ziming three times without being answered, she suddenly felt a lot worse, and she was even more dissatisfied with Ji Ziming.

"This bastard! I've only called him three times!" When she called him, she called him more than ten times a day even if her phone was turned off!

In the end, this bastard was lucky. He dialed three times and she didn't understand, so he stopped calling.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Pei Ge slapped the table with his palm, looked at the three missed calls, suppressed his urge to call back, and angrily threw the phone aside where she could not see it. , and also muted the sound.

"Ji Ziming! You are dead this time!"

Let's see how she will deal with this annoying guy at the wedding!

Otherwise, when the priest asked her if she would marry him, she would just say no!

Otherwise, it would be good to just run away from the marriage when the time comes~!

Or it would be nice to find someone to play the mistress and run away with the mistress~

Just when Pei Ge was thinking happily, Zhang Manhua's voice suddenly reached her ears, pulling her thoughts back.

"Gege, phone."

"ha?"

Pei Ge was stunned when he saw his mother walking into her bedroom with her cell phone and saying such words to her.

"Looking for your phone number."

Saying,

Zhang Manhua then put the mobile phone in Pei Ge's hand.

"Looking for my phone number?"

Pei Ge blinked and put the phone to his ear inexplicably.

Why are you looking for her and calling her mother's cell phone?

"Hello..." I'm Pei Ge, who are you?

Before Pei Ge finished speaking, she heard a particularly familiar voice on her phone.

The voice was cold and low, just like the clear spring water of a lake in the mountains, making anyone who listened feel refreshed and relaxed.

"Peg, I miss you..."

"Ji Ziming! You bastard! You actually called my mother!"

Listening to Ji Ziming's words of "I miss you", it was just a simple sentence of "I am like you". However, Pei Ge was moved and any anger or resentment in his heart was gone.

"I'm sorry, Pei Ge, it was my fault..."

Listening to Ji Ziming's apology, Pei Ge sniffed and muttered angrily: "Where did you go wrong? How could you, President Ji, do anything wrong? If you don't want to see it, you will disappear. If you want to disappear, you will disappear. If you want to turn off the phone, you will disappear." Just turn off the phone. Do you take me to heart? Do you know how worried I am about you..."

As he spoke, Pei Ge's angry tone at the beginning became softer and softer, and turned into full of grievances.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault. It's all my fault. Don't cry. I'm downstairs at your house now. Just wait..." Me, I'll be there soon.

Before Ji Ziming finished speaking, Pei Ge hung up the phone again.

Hearing the blind sound of "beep beep--!" that came to his ears again, Ji Ziming was slightly startled, and his heart suddenly sank.

Pei Ge is angry with him! And also very angry!

Without thinking, Ji Ziming threw the phone back into the car, opened the door, and strode out of the car.

Ji Ziming, who has always been calm and collected since he was young, as elegant as a nobleman who came out of the Middle Ages.

Now, the image, the temperament, the calmness, the elegance have all disappeared.

Ji Ziming, who was wearing dark shiny leather shoes and handmade tailor-made trousers on his legs, opened his legs and ran towards the worrying building in Peige's community.

Facing the wind, Ji Ziming's hair, which had always been neatly combed, no longer had the elite image of the past.

At this time, Ji Ziming, who had messy hair, was a little more approachable than usual. He looked much more down-to-earth like this.

However, Ji Ziming has no time to think about his image now.

Now, all he was thinking about and thinking about in his whole mind and heart was Pei Ge.

In one breath, Ji Ziming just ran into the corridor of the unit building when he saw a white figure jumping down from the stairs that were seven or eight floors away.

Looking at the familiar face that he missed so much, the corners of Ji Ziming's lips curved slightly, and he opened his powerful arms.

"Huh~"

It seemed to be the sound of wind and each other's breathing.

The white figure just fell into Ji Ziming's thick chest. Ji Ziming hugged Pei Ge's soft waist tightly, while Pei Ge hugged Ji Ziming's neck tightly. The ground stuck to Ji Ziming's body, like a koala.

The two of them just hugged each other tightly in the corridor of the unit building, with only each other in their eyes and no one else.

Time seemed to be forbidden. The two of them just said nothing, just hugging each other quietly, listening to each other's heartbeats, and breathing each other's breath...

It took a long time before Ji Ziming took the initiative and said his first words after the two met.

"Peg...I'm sorry, and...I miss you very much..."

The disappearance of these days, the deliberate avoidance of Pei Ge these days, made Ji Ziming understand more clearly that there was no way to live without Pei Ge in his world.

In the days without Pei Ge, every day he spent was like a year. Every day, even if he could not see Pei Ge, his mind was filled with Pei Ge's existence.

"I miss you so much……"

Listening to Ji Ziming's murmur, Pei Ge rubbed his head against Ji Ziming's neck, raised the corners of his lips with a smile, opened his mouth without saying anything, and then opened his mouth very hard. Biting Ji Ziming's neck.

Pei Ge did not restrain her strength, nor did she finish arguing with Ji Ziming, but actually bit Ji Ziming's neck.

But Ji Ziming, who was bitten, seemed to have a masochistic tendency. Not only did he not feel pain, but he also felt an unusual sense of satisfaction.

"Don't ever say sorry to me again."

"Also...I miss you too, I miss you so much..."